See the girl with the curls in her hair oh yeah
The freckles on her nose her skin so fair
Some people say she looks a lot like me oh yeah
Some that she’s more like her mother actually
Oh yeah Fionnuala is her name
Some say is that Greek or maybe home made?
No, it’s Irish we have to say
that’s FIO NN UALA
FIO NN UALA (Repeat)
Oh yeah Fionnuala is her name
She came along one Friday morn oh yeah
One minute just us and then the next thing she was there
We didn’t have to wait long for her to say
She was moving in and she’d come to stay
See her laughing in her fairy wings oh yeah
See the photo of her and her big white bear
See her lost in thought see her curious gaze
Now she can cut me down with her eyes ablaze
We used to watch her crawl around the floor
Then she stood right up and walked off out the door
Now see her dance and hear her sing oh yeah
See her somersault backwards off of the chair
I love to listen to the stories she tells oh yeah
I see her drawing a world of glorious swirls oh yeah
I hear her voice ringing like a bell
I am captured in her swirling spell
I will follow her wherever
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